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Written on: Sunday, November 04, 2007 Time: 8:35 PM
Ho, Sunday. I'm flu-free, or at least, thats what I think. I love Sundays. If my past entries contradict this, tell me. I'll edit them. It so happens that I spent today away from unwonted cursing but instead, I picked up something less violent. In fact, more relaxing. I was flopping around, folding stars the whole afternoon. Today's so rare, that I actually did something with my sister without breaking into an argument. And no, I don't need a councilor for this.
Hoho, we bought books today. To read, you moron. I bought I See you by Gregg Hurwitz. Some fantastic murder/suspense thriller. Its bursting with suspense throughout. Ha. My sister's book happened to kill two birds with a stone. She bought English As It Is Broken. My parents apparently thought it was a good buy; she could improve her already very broken English, and get a book she was whining about. Ah, thats how you save money.
Chinese Coaching finally ended on Friday. The day I was praying so hard for finally came. No more AVT and boring lectures. No more copying from the front row. Yay! But on the other hand, there's humanities coaching tomorrow. I love history lessons. Why? Coz its calculation free. Just the way I like it.
I just joined Facebook. Its, 10000000000000 times better than friendster(which i detest so much). Its so cool, I could poke you, if you joined, that is. Actually, for real, I just joined coz my emails were piling with "do you want to join Facebook" stuff.
Some pictures.

McDonald's makes you a happy kid with 5 strands of hair. ^^

My sister foldings stars. See how hard she's concentrating? Its like doing Maths.

Now this is funny. It was some church thingy from my sister's friend to her.
STopping here. See ya.
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Written on: Sunday, November 04, 2007 Time: 8:35 PM
Ho, Sunday. I'm flu-free, or at least, thats what I think. I love Sundays. If my past entries contradict this, tell me. I'll edit them. It so happens that I spent today away from unwonted cursing but instead, I picked up something less violent. In fact, more relaxing. I was flopping around, folding stars the whole afternoon. Today's so rare, that I actually did something with my sister without breaking into an argument. And no, I don't need a councilor for this.
Hoho, we bought books today. To read, you moron. I bought I See you by Gregg Hurwitz. Some fantastic murder/suspense thriller. Its bursting with suspense throughout. Ha. My sister's book happened to kill two birds with a stone. She bought English As It Is Broken. My parents apparently thought it was a good buy; she could improve her already very broken English, and get a book she was whining about. Ah, thats how you save money.
Chinese Coaching finally ended on Friday. The day I was praying so hard for finally came. No more AVT and boring lectures. No more copying from the front row. Yay! But on the other hand, there's humanities coaching tomorrow. I love history lessons. Why? Coz its calculation free. Just the way I like it.
I just joined Facebook. Its, 10000000000000 times better than friendster(which i detest so much). Its so cool, I could poke you, if you joined, that is. Actually, for real, I just joined coz my emails were piling with "do you want to join Facebook" stuff.
Some pictures.

McDonald's makes you a happy kid with 5 strands of hair. ^^

My sister foldings stars. See how hard she's concentrating? Its like doing Maths.

Now this is funny. It was some church thingy from my sister's friend to her.
STopping here. See ya.
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• M|yJ
• 21.12.1992
• Temasek Polytechnic, Engineering School, Business Process and Systems Engineering
I think I was probably born sarcastic. That's probably about all that I'm sure of. I don't know so much about myself, I surprise myself every other day. Well, I guess that's all there is to know about me.
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